5000 years of urban cultivation

Chapter 860 The Power of Copper Coffin
Now Jiang Ling only wants to make the person who killed Ye Qingrou pay the price.

A dazzling light appeared on his palm, illuminating the surrounding area, and the coercive aura suppressed the monks.

"Bang bang", some weak monks collapsed under the pressure, turned into fragments, and their souls flew away.

"Jiangling!" The Tianmen saintess frowned, stepped forward, and held Jiangling back, "Don't be impulsive."

Being held back, Jiang Ling felt inexplicably irritable, turned around and looked over, staring cruelly at the Tianmen Saintess with blood-colored pupils.

"Calm down."

The Saintess of Tianmen did not expect Jiangling to become like this, she was startled by Jiangling's bloodthirsty eyes for a moment, and then returned to normal.

"In such a dangerous situation, don't be brave." The Tianmen Saintess looked at Jiangling worriedly.

"Whoever stops me will die!"

As he spoke, Jiang Ling closed his palms together, and a terrifying light blue light flowed from Jiang Ling's body towards his palms.

Just in an instant, a miniature copper coffin appeared in the palm of Jiang Ling. The copper coffin was simple and mysterious, the lid was carved with fine textures, and there was light blue light flowing on the surface of the whole copper coffin.

"Copper coffin!" Pairs of greedy eyes focused on the copper coffin.

This is the copper coffin of the lord of the fairy world, the true spirit of the copper coffin. I didn't expect that what they have been looking for for so many years is still on him!
Is this God's will?

"Do you want it?" Jiang Ling smiled ferociously, and there were even dark red blood stains on the corner of his mouth.

Holding the copper coffin, Jiang Ling stood surrounded by the army of monks. The monstrous coercion radiated from the copper coffin, dispelling all the terrifying energy.

At this time, Jiangling was like a small sun, illuminating the entire sky.

"Chi Chi." Under the majestic light, the weak monk disappeared silently, leaving no remnant soul, and the world evaporated.

"call",
The copper coffin quickly drained the energy in Jiang Ling's body, and after only a few breaths, Jiang Ling's energy was exhausted, not a trace of energy remained, it was all absorbed.

After absorbing all the yin energy of those who are close to transcendence, the copper coffin is still not satisfied, and sends out longing thoughts.

"Suck it, I'll suck it all for you!"

Jiang Ling's eyes were cold, since you still need energy, then I will give you all the physical energy!As long as you can kill all monks!

Jiang Ling slapped his palm on his heart, and surging energy was poured into the copper coffin.

"Gudu."

The copper coffin actually made a humane swallowing sound.

Jiang Ling kept arousing blood energy, which was swallowed by the copper coffin. This time, Ye Qingrou's death stimulated Jiang Ling's soul, allowing Jiang Ling to connect with the energy of the bronze in a strange way.

The next time Jiang Ling wants to hook up the bronze energy, he doesn't know how to do it. This is an opportunity created by Ye Qingrou's death.

"Om", the copper coffin trembled violently, frantically absorbing Jiang Ling's blood energy.

It didn't take long for Jiangling's internal organs to dry up and his blood to drain.

"Jiangling, what's wrong with you?" Yuan Tiangang yelled at Jiangling worriedly.

At this time, Jiang Ling's complexion was pale, and his skin suddenly became dull, as if he had aged several decades in an instant.His black hair also lost its luster in an instant.

"Grass! The copper coffin is taking your lifespan!" Yuan Tiangang stood at the trousers of the Tianmen Saintess and looked at it for a while, then screamed out loud.

"Now you will feel better."

Yuan Tiangang gave Jiangling a blank look, he really had nothing to do with him.

"How to save him?" The Tianmen saintess was in a hurry, fine beads of sweat appeared on her delicate forehead.

Yuan Tiangang shook his head helplessly: "There is no way, he can't die, but he is probably going to be destroyed. And whether we can get out of trouble depends on Jiang Ling's move."

The Saintess of Tianmen's complexion was heavy, and she looked closely at Jiang Ling's back. She never thought that this unattractive man in front of her could block all dangers so calmly.

Although they would be overwhelmed by the army of monks at any time now, the saint of Tianmen felt a sense of security for no reason.This feeling is very solid.

Damn, isn't it just vitality?The ruthlessness in Jiang Ling's bones was aroused.

Let me extract it for you, Lao Tzu lived for 5000 years, how about life expectancy with me?Unless I am beheaded, I will live forever!
"Ka Ka", cracks appeared on Jiang Ling's face, spreading all over his body.

"Jiangling!" The Tianmen Saintess exclaimed.

"Let him go, he won't die so easily, don't underestimate him, he still has a lot of things to hide from you."

The old turtle grabbed the trousers of the Tianmen Saintess.

"Shua", Jiang Ling's long hair suddenly turned white, and the dry white hair covered Jiang Ling's face, revealing a sense of withering.

"Yan!"

There was a metal-like trembling sound from the copper coffin.

"Enough?" Jiang Ling said in an old voice, stretched out his withered palm, and shook it lightly, and then the copper coffin slowly left Jiang Ling's palm.

"It's such a powerful copper coffin, it's just a weapon spirit, it can have such power!"

A group of detached people looked at the copper coffin greedily.

"Bang", Jiang Ling's feet were floating and he almost fell.The lifespan was extracted, and Jiangling's current body age is probably in his 50s, with wrinkles on his face.

The Tianmen Saintess hurried over to help Jiangling.

"Don't come here!" Jiang Ling sternly stopped her, "I'm locked by the breath of the copper coffin, it will drain my life at any time, don't get close to me, or you will be drained in an instant."

"Wow", tens of thousands of monks stared closely at the copper coffin.

Jiang Ling looked up at the sky, and the blue copper coffin rose to the sky, and the shocking breath spread down, making all the monks feel heavy, inexplicably, they felt the terrible breath.

"Ang", the sky-shattering dragon chant emanated from the empty space, and then the copper coffin suddenly expanded, and the overwhelming green light occupied the surrounding space.

"No, the space is blocked!"

More than 20 detached people were shocked and angry.

"Immortal Realm!" A detached man in a yin and yang robe shouted loudly, but there was no response.

"Impossible!" All the detached people panicked suddenly, and the fairyland couldn't be stimulated?
The old man's face was gloomy: "I can't sense the power of heaven."

"Me too." More than 20 detached people had an ominous premonition.

"Boom." At this moment, the copper coffin was crushed down from a high altitude with a mighty momentum.

The speed of the copper coffin was extremely fast. Wherever it passed, the space collapsed, and the tens of thousands of monks below were locked in the small space, and they had nowhere to escape.

"No!"

"How could it be so terrifying!"

Not only the monks below were yelling in horror, even the detached ones had no way to resist.

The strong energy was purified by the copper coffin, and everyone felt that a huge copper coffin fell from the sky.Then a blue light flashed, and the earth was cracked inch by inch.

The moment the copper coffin touched the ground, a soft light shot out from the copper coffin, enveloping the three of Jiang Ling and the others, preventing them from being attacked.

"Om." Jiang Ling lost his vision and couldn't see anything, and there were buzzing in his ears, as if he was dead.

After a long time, about half a minute later, the light blue light returned to the body from the battlefield, dormant again.

Then the gunpowder smoke cleared, Jiang Ling's vision and hearing also recovered, and he looked around quickly.

The earth split open, the sky was filled with smoke and dust, the air was filled with coercion, and waves of heat swept through the space.

In the huge space, some of those detached people were kneeling on the ground, some were lying on the ground, and some were standing in ragged clothes.

The overwhelming army of monks seemed to have evaporated out of thin air, and those detached ones also suffered injuries of varying severity.

"Huh." Jiang Ling knew the danger was over.

At this time, the nerves that had been tense in Jiang Ling's heart relaxed.

An endless sense of weakness came from the depths of his soul, and Jiang Ling fell down softly, only to be caught by Yuan Tiangang.

"It's all right now, we're fine." Jiang Ling forced a smile.

"Well, it's okay." Yuan Tiangang smiled uglier than crying.

"Roar." At this moment, dense roars appeared from all directions at the end of the sky, and then a flood of monks, wrapped in dense spiritual energy, rushed from the end of the sky crazily.

There is an endless army emerging from the rear.

"Damn, is there hundreds of thousands?" Yuan Tiangang was about to cry.

Jiang Ling had a panoramic view of the surrounding scene, feeling powerless in his heart.

"Bronze Coffin! Lord of the Immortal World!" Shocking roars came from far to near.

"Kill me!" The old man stood up and looked at Jiang Ling resentfully.

Jiang Ling looked closely into the distance: "We seem to be dying."

"I'm sorry, Ye Qingrou, I don't seem to be able to avenge you anymore."

Jiang Ling had no strength left to struggle, the blow from the copper coffin exhausted everything in Jiang Ling.

Yuan Tiangang and the others stopped talking, and he supported Jiang Ling.

"Boom." Hundreds of thousands of monks approached quickly, and the sky was full of detached people.

"Annihilate!" The army of monks blocked the light.

"I have no choice but to die with you brat, but I don't know if other people will avenge us if they find out?" Yuan Tiangang looked around nonchalantly.

"Close your eyes," Yuan Tiangang stretched out his hand to cover the eyes of the Saintess of Tianmen, "Don't look, you'll be fine."

Look at them like this.Jiang Ling didn't know what mood he was in right now, he couldn't describe it at all. Not only was he facing a desperate situation, but he was also facing

"Well, close your eyes too, let's count together." The Tianmen Saintess nodded obediently.

"Okay!" Jiang Ling smiled, showing relief.

The ruthless energy overwhelmed Jiangling and the others.

"Om."

Suddenly, a dark golden light lit up, erupting from Jiang Ling's body, enveloping Jiang Ling and the others, isolating the outside world.

The sky was instantly frozen, and an unparalleled terrifying aura erupted from Jiang Ling's body.

"Go back."

The majestic voice spread throughout the world.

The golden divine light filled the sky, dyeing the dark sky into magnificent gold
"Kakkaka."

The hundreds of thousands of troops were instantly sealed by the golden light, and even all the detached people were also sealed, unable to move.

It is obviously a light, but it can freeze people!Hundreds of thousands of troops were instantly immobilized!Even the terrifying energy has been sealed.

Yuan Tiangang and the saintess of Tianmen closed their eyes tightly and silently counted to 5 in their hearts, but they did not feel the danger approaching and did not die.

"Huh?" The two of them opened their eyes at the same time, and looked around suspiciously.

The first thing that came into sight was a piece of gold, and the whole world became golden, very beautiful, very beautiful.

A large number of monks were frozen, and there was a faint light on the ice.

Except for Jiangling and their small area, other places are all golden worlds.

"This is it!" Yuan Tiangang was dumbfounded, "All the monks have been pinned down! Damn, there are hundreds of thousands of monks here, and there are quite a few detached ones! Just pinned down like this?"

A mortal situation was resolved just like that?He was saved?However, this golden flame gave Yuan Tiangang a kind and familiar feeling, as if he had seen it somewhere before.

"Tread." There was a slight sound of footsteps in the distance.

"Huh?" Yuan Tiangang and the saint raised their brows and looked towards the sky.

That figure was male with his hands behind his back.

He is exactly Jiang Ling, but what is different is that his temperament has changed.

He looked peaceful, like a normal human being, wearing well-fitting robes.

The light was too strong, and Yuan Tiangang was in a daze for a while, so he couldn't see his appearance clearly.

However, at this time, Jiangling actually gave Yuan Tiangang an inexplicably familiar and friendly feeling, as if he was someone he once knew well.

The figure walked slowly and walked down, looking at Yuan Tiangang with indifference.

As he approached, Yuan Tiangang gradually saw his appearance clearly.That familiar face, that kind smile!

At that moment, Yuan Tiangang's heart was in a trance, as if dusty memories were loosening.

His heart was touched, his nose was sour, and he felt like crying.

"Tiangang, how are you doing?" The figure walked over with a smile.

The moment his voice fell, Yuan Tiangang's eyes couldn't help getting moist.

The voice didn't sound like Jiang Ling's, but why did it move him?

"Jiangling, is that you?" The Tianmen Saintess stared blankly at Jiangling.

Jiang Ling smiled lightly.

"It's really you? But how did you become like this?" The Tianmen Saintess stared blankly at Jiang Ling.

"Jiangling, how's your body?" Yuan Tiangang looked at Jiangling in surprise, thinking that Jiangling would be like this, which would also surprise him.

Jiang Ling didn't answer directly, but still smiled lightly, as if he had changed himself.

Yuan Tiangang watched this scene quietly, not in a hurry to speak.

"Kakaka."

Yuan Tiangang had many questions he wanted to ask Jiang Ling, but at this moment, fine cracks appeared on the golden seal.

"Crash!" All the transcendents struggled hard and broke the seal. They were full of killing intent, united together, and came to kill Jiangling.

"Boom."

Several laws of heaven spread out, breaking all the golden seals.

"Roar!" The army of hundreds of thousands of monks revived, they roared ferociously, and looked at Jiang Ling and the others with cold eyes.

"Bang." The berserk technique was activated, and hundreds of thousands of monks rushed towards Jiangling and them in fury. A seal from Jiangling completely angered them.

"Jiangling! Be careful!" Yuan Tiangang's face darkened and he looked at Jiangling.

Jiang Ling just smiled at him gently and didn't say anything. Facing the army of hundreds of thousands of monks, he didn't even frown and didn't care at all.

"Wow." A violent breath swept over, making Jiang Ling's clothes rattle.

The saint of Tianmen has been throwing herself into Yuan Tiangang's arms, watching Jiangling in the distance closely.

"Kill!" The detached people's faces were full of anger, and the majestic detached people were blocked in an instant without any resistance.

They didn't show any fear of Jiangling, they were more angry.Fear of hands and feet is what the weak do.Those who can become detached are not ordinary people!

"Crack." The space couldn't bear the pressure of the detached person, and there was an overwhelmed muffled sound.

"A detached person?" Jiang Ling smiled lightly, and then a faint imprint slowly appeared between his brows.

"Om."

Astonishing coercion emanated from the mark, and Jiang Ling's body was filled with the aura of a domineering king.

"What kind of breath is this?"

Feeling the terrifying aura emanating from Jiang Ling, all the detached people present all changed their faces.

They didn't expect that Jiang Ling would reverse the situation at such a critical moment, and such a terrifying energy would erupt from his body.

Judging from the breath alone, none of them had the confidence to defeat Jiangling, unless they joined forces, there was no chance of winning at all.

"Damn it, what's going on?" Many detached people were startled and panicked!
(End of this chapter)